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Friday, September 26, 2014

Grieve not, grieve not - by Gajanan Mishra

Grieve not, grieve not,
My dear, I am here, I am here.

If you are in truth, first be clear,
Grieve not, grieve not,
I am here, I am here.

Grieve not, grieve not,
No reason is there to grieve,
Live in peace, leave everything.
I am here, I am here.

I have the capacity to solve everything
Come to me, Come to me, I am here.

I am here, I am here, my dear,
Grieve not, grieve not, grieve not,
Tell me frankly if you are surrendered. 

Poet Mishra has always stood for the neglected class.
Injustice is intolerable for him.
In his poetry he depicts the contemporary picture of the society.
Mishra has a unique style that distinguishes him from other poets.
Mishra has won several awards in his state and outside for his poetry.

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